"I caught him sniffing my panties for the third time now and now I’ve had it. It’s not only disgusting but also degrading for me. I’m not a sex object and I don’t want to be one. And I don’t care about pheromones. I won’t let him jerk on mine, the filthy pervert. O yes, that’s what he did: masturbate with his nose in the crotch of my panties. Imagine your Frank doing that. Hmmm, I see you get the picture.
From now on I will have him sniff his own underwear twice a day and for at least five minutes.
Plus: once a week I want him to undress and I will tie his hands behind his back. Then we will go to the bathroom where he can take my panties out of the hamper, one by one, and take them to the scullery. How? With his mouth of course.
By the way: I have ordered a humbler to make the trip from the bathroom upstairs to to scullery in the back of the house a little harder. No need to spoil him
When he has carried all the panties from the bathroom to the scullery, which may take a while already, as you can imagine, since I change panties quite a lot, I will give him enough water and soap and the washboard I inherited from my granny. I never imagined I would use it one day.
There he will clean my panties. With his mouth. With his face. Whatever takes him.
Of course I’m not with him all the time. I check now and then if he is cheating. Carrying more panties at a time, doing a poor job washing, you can imagine.
Yes, I’m a ware that it’s possible that I’m doing him a favor. Some perverts do everything with worn panties. But when I find out that he enjoys it, which will not be that hard since his prick will betray him, I will think of something else. He better not try me, for that will be really disgusting. He can be sure of that!”